Good Pregnancy Quick Transmigration: The Overly Charming CEO with No Heirs

the other side.

main hall.

Si Yan stared expressionlessly at Ata Good, who was crying and pleading.

"Your Highness, Si Nan practically grew up with you and has been by your side all these years. You know him best. How could he possibly poison you?"

Good wiped his eyes, heartbroken.

"Moreover, he took the initiative to invite you to dinner this time. Even if he had ulterior motives, he wouldn't be foolish enough to poison you and your soul beast at this time."

He raised his bloodshot eyes and pleaded in a pleading tone, "Your Highness, this time someone must have set a trap to sow discord between you and Sinan. Please don't fall for it."

Si Yan lowered his eyes to look at the steaming teacup in his hand, and said in a calm voice:

"Huaqi Restaurant belongs to your Ata family, the wine glasses are provided by your restaurant, and the wine was brought to the restaurant by Sinan himself. You're telling me someone designed this?"

He sneered, looked up at the old and ugly man crying, and asked, "Grand Commander, tell me, who designed this?"

Your Atta family is so incompetent that you can't even run a restaurant properly, how can you possibly take on any important responsibilities?

In my opinion, since you are all so useless, then let the capable people take your seats.

Goode's face stiffened, and he even forced back the tears in the corners of his eyes.

He turned to the silent emperor, his voice bitter: "Your Majesty, I beg you to persuade His Highness. Si Nan would never do such a foolish thing. He is devoted to Your Highness and has worked tirelessly for the Star Alliance. He cannot be dismissed so easily."

His throat tightened, and he bowed deeply: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, please give us a chance. We will definitely find out the real poisoner and give you an explanation."

The emperor rubbed his temples, looking down at his old ministers who were weeping, then glanced at his son, whose face remained impassive, and sighed.

"The one who suffered the most in this matter is the Crown Prince, so it is not appropriate for me to interfere."

"His Majesty!"

Goode's expression changed slightly; he really hadn't expected the emperor to just wash his hands of it.

Thinking of his son who was still imprisoned, and of their years-long plan, Gu De steeled his heart, turned around, and knelt down before Si Yan.

"I beg Your Highness to give Si Nan a chance, and I will surely give you a satisfactory answer."

It should be noted that although the Star Alliance is still an imperial system, the kneeling ceremony has long been abolished.

Goode is really going all out for Snan this time.

He braced himself with his hands on the ground, his forehead touching the ground.

His face, unseen by anyone, was filled with gloom and ruthlessness.

He will repay the humiliation inflicted by the Emperor and the Ink Master one day!

"Ata, Grand Commander, what are you doing?!"

The emperor was startled and stood up abruptly, his face showing displeasure.

How is this any different from forcing the crown prince?

A cold glint flashed in Si Yan's eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

"The Grand Commander's gesture of respect is truly too much for me. After all, Sinan is my adjutant, and we have known each other for many years. I find it hard to believe that he would do such a thing."

Then, his voice softened a bit, "I can postpone issuing the demotion order. I hope the Grand Commander will find out who poisoned him as soon as possible and eliminate the traitor for our Star Alliance."

"Thank you, Your Highness. I will go back and investigate thoroughly immediately," Goode replied gratefully through gritted teeth.

When he stood up, his face was filled with nothing but respect and earnestness.

But the moment he turned around, the malice in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Si Yan watched his departing figure, her eyes growing darker.

Did Sinan really do this?

Last night, when he saw Yao Yao vomiting blood and collapsing in front of him, he lost his mind for a moment.

Si Yan realized it early this morning.

Just as Goode said, Snan wouldn't be that stupid.

Even if someone really wanted to do something, they couldn't possibly leave obvious evidence.

"Yan'er, what do you think about this?"

After the person left, the emperor's brow furrowed even more deeply.

Si Yan withdrew his gaze, his expression softening. "Father, I've already had someone investigate this matter, so you don't need to worry."

"Hmm." The Emperor nodded. "Just be careful to keep things in check. Although Si Nan is your good friend, some things can't be judged by appearances."

He always felt that the Ata family had been making some rather big moves in the past two years.

Human desires are never satisfied.

"I know, Father."

Si Yan stood up, straightened the slightly wrinkled hem of her clothes, and said gently, "I'll go back and check on Yao Yao first."

"it is good."

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When Si Yan returned, she saw a large fluffy ball lying on the snow-white carpet, watching a TV series with great interest.

He didn't say anything, but took off his shoes, walked over, and sat cross-legged next to the snow leopard.

Xi Yao glanced up at him, then went back to being engrossed in the melodramatic plot.

Unbelievable! Even in the interstellar era, TV dramas are still so melodramatic, no less so than those on Earth.

"Yao Yao".

"Huh?"

Xi Yao responded, but her gaze remained fixed on the screen.

"Was the poisoned wine tasty?"

"Aww."

It was alright; I could only taste a hint of alcohol, the rest was just empty space.

wrong!

Xi Yao turned around abruptly, looking at him with shock.

What is this guy saying?

Did he find out?

impossible.

Seeing her like this, Si Yan confirmed his suspicions.

He looked helplessly at the little guy with wide eyes, and said with lingering fear:

"If you hate Sinan, you can tell me. I'll help you with anything you want to do. Why risk your life by drinking poison? What if there's no time to cure it?"

At this point, Si Yan couldn't help but sigh softly, "Yao Yao, you hate Si Nan so much that you're willing to risk your own health to frame him. Do I even know why?"

Yao Yao had only been bound to him for a few days and, in theory, had never even met Si Nan. Why did she hate him so much?

Xi Yao looked up at him without saying a word.

Because they can't speak human language.

But her mind was racing.

"996, I did it so discreetly, how do you think he found out?"

Normally, no one would guess that a snow leopard poisoned itself and then used that poison to harm others, right?

[Host, you're truly a master.]

996 also felt that its host had done a very good job.

Being discovered only proves that the person in question is truly amazing.

"Yaoyao?" Si Yan saw her staring blankly at him again and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her leopard ears. "Can you tell me why?"

Xi Yao rolled her eyes at him: "Ouch."

I can't speak human language.

Si Yan paused, looked at the beautiful light blue eyes in front of him, and then took out another quantum computer and opened the spelling board.

"Yaoyao, I know you're extraordinary. Nine-star soul beasts are legendary beings. You should be able to type, right?"

Looking at the faint smile on his lips, Xi Yao felt that Si Yan was like a wolf in sheep's clothing, trying to trick her into a trap.

"996, can I say that?"

She frantically tapped the system in her mind.

[Host, you can say that Sinan is no good, but you cannot reveal our origins or tell the truth about this world.]

Sigh, the host has no memory, so I'll have to keep a close eye on him myself.

It doesn't want to be struck by lightning again.